Tie Niu just talked about the emotion, and he was wiping his snot and tears one by one, but he killed an uninteresting Wen Xuan halfway, and he was even more angry.

"Okay, now even you dare to teach me a lesson!" As Tie Niu spoke, he stood up with his hands on the ground, stretched out his index finger and pointed angrily at Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan ignored Tie Niu's taunt and asked loudly to everyone: "Dare to ask everyone, how should those who drink and get drunk in violation of the rules be punished?" ”

The villager next to him said, "The light ones are confined for three days, and the serious ones are expelled from the church." ”

"How can I tell the difference between light and heavy?" Wen Xuan's tone increased a few points.

"Those who drink alone are light, and those who make mistakes are heavy."

"In this way, detaining you for three days is an open net." Wen Xuan looked at Tie Niu expressionlessly.

"Begging for a beating!" Tie Niu, with the smell of alcohol, picked up a fist the size of a sandbag and smashed it.

How could Wen Xuan be defenseless? The hands behind him did not move, but with a slight flash, they easily avoided the thunderous iron fist.

"Xuan'er!"

"Young Master Xuan!"

Although he has shown extraordinary skills when fighting with Yuan Bing, but after all, he is facing five big and three thick, and the iron bull with a strong physique, if this punch hits his face, I am afraid that the bridge of the nose and eye sockets will be broken, and everyone can't help but gasp one after another, worrying about Wen Xuan.

Although the drunken Iron Bull's body was a little shaky, the strength and speed of his attack were not weak at all, and when he couldn't hit it, he immediately turned into a fist and swept over.

In the face of the flowing attack, Wen Xuan naturally did not resist hard, but just used the advantage of his agile body to dodge one after another.

"Stop!"

Tie Niu drank a few large jars of spirits, his mind was already unconscious, and after being led by Wen Xuan for a few laps, he became more and more dizzy, so he had to stop in place and bend down to gasp for breath.

"After drinking so much wine, your stomach is very bloated, right? I'm here to help you! Wen Xuan raised the corners of his mouth, took advantage of Tie Niu's inattention to go around his side, raised his knee and hit it, hitting Tie Niu's curly abdomen.

Tie Niu covered his abdomen and knelt on the ground in pain, and at the same time, his stomach also turned upside down, and he vomited with a "woo".

"Please find a rope to tie him up, and punish him when he is sober."

The villagers were also worried that the Iron Ox would do something stupid again due to drunkenness, so they immediately found ropes to tie the Iron Ox into a strong knot.

"Nurse, I still need to bother you to get him some sobering medicine." Wen Xuan retreated back and whispered to Li Nanniang.

"Don't worry, I'll go." Naturally, Li Nanniang would not refuse his request.

Wen Xianzhong came over with a smile and patted his son's shoulder, "Good job." After the words fell, he staggered forward alone, and anyone could see the sadness and loneliness on his face.

Wen Xuan knew that his father missed his old friend because of Tie Niu's words, so he didn't bother, but silently beckoned the villagers to follow Wen Xianzhong and continue to march towards the overturned boat mountain unhurriedly.

Although Xiaofushe Village is not far from the general rudder of the Covered Boat Mountain, the mountain road along the way is full of thorns, many organs, the unique natural steepness and the careful design of the skilled craftsmen in the Ming Sect for decades, built like a giant labyrinth, back and forth, step by step is frightening, if you accidentally go wrong a small fork in the road, you may be swallowed in this lofty mountain.

"Are you memorizing the mountain road that leads to Shipwreck Mountain?"

Mu Chong accompanied his bouncing brother to play around and came back to look for Wen Xianzhong, and met Wen Xuan, who was kneading his temples and suffering from remembering the mountain road.

The little boy was about to pounce when he saw Wen Xuan, but was dragged by Mu Chong, "Ying'er, you go to find your mother first, I have something to say to your brother Wen Xuan." ”

Ying'er? Mu Ying? Wen Xuan felt that this name sounded very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't think of who it was.

Xiao Muying let out an "oh", made a grimace at the two, and then ran and jumped along the team to find Li Nanniang with cute little thick legs.

After sending his younger brother away, Mu Chong managed to get close to Wen Xuan, but he never spoke, just stared at his face in a daze.

"I have flowers on my face?" Wen Xuan was a little hairy in his heart, and touched the tip of his nose and asked.

"Listen to my mother, you have soul loss and don't remember anything?" Mu Chong finally spoke, with a rare smile on his face.

After all, Wen Xuan has been coerced by Wen Xuan for so many years to wet the bed when he was ten years old, if he really forgets it, he will no longer have to be coerced to accompany him to paint.

Although this smile was very good-looking on Mu Chong Junyi's face, it made Wen Xuan feel a little cold inexplicably, goosebumps all over his body, shivered a few times one after another, and agreed weakly.

"Hahaha, it's really an eye-opener!" Mu Xuan suddenly began to laugh wildly, and with a smile, he hooked his arm to Wen Xuan's shoulder, judging the image of the stuffy gourd in the village before.

"Huh?" Wen Xuan was a little unclear, so it was hard to imagine that the person in front of him seemed to be a gentleman two hours ago, and he couldn't help muttering, "Brother Mu, will your contrast be too great?" ”

"Brother Mu?" Mu Chong was stunned for a moment, and then stroked his palm and said in surprise: "This is a good title!" Good brother, that's what you want to call it from now on! ”

What Wen Xuan didn't know was that although Mu Chong was older, he hadn't shouted half of the honorific title to this confidant playmate, so now a "Brother Mu" made Mu Chong laugh so happily.

He can't be crazy, right? Wen Xuan wanted to get rid of his arm while Mu Chong was not paying attention, but after Mu Chong noticed it, he hooked it tighter.

Why is this kid so strong? Wen Xuan was scolded, and asked tentatively, "Brother Mu, can you let me go first?" I'm running out of breath. ”

Only then did Mu Chong slowly withdraw his arm, revert to his previous elegant and arrogant appearance, and said with his hands behind his back: "Aren't you unable to remember anything?" For the sake of you shouting Brother Mu, you're welcome, just ask if you don't understand, I'll take you to think about it slowly. ”

Wen Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, but suddenly remembered the scene where Mu Chong took Mu Ying around in the mountains and forests, and felt that Mu Chong might know some tricks about this, so he squinted his eyes and asked, "Is this mountain road too difficult to remember?" Is there an easier way? ”

"Looks like you really don't remember anything." Mu Chong sighed, this ability to turn around in the mountains and forests of the Covered Boat Mountain was taught to him by Wen Xuan, but he didn't expect that many years later, the two of them would turn around.

"Do I have to lie to you?" Wen Xuan rolled his eyes, if he wasn't too tired, he couldn't wait to rush over and beat Mu Chong, who was yelling.

"And when did you get such a good skill?" Mu Chong, who was dedicated to martial arts, said as he tried to imitate Wen Xuan's footwork in killing those Yuan soldiers.